So bo akala bahat tadpti thi. Sex nahi karna ki baza sa unki chot par dard hota tha. So unhona dabai lana kaliya kaha or maina unha dabai la kar diya....Unki ghar par koi nahi rahata hai . So kabhi kabhi mai unki ghar sona chala jata hu. Ake din unho na mujha apni pass suna kaliya bulaya kunki unko akala suna ma dar lagti hai. So mai bhaat khus tha. Raat ka 9 baz gaya tha mai tv dekh raha tha ta. Chachi tv dekhta dekhta so gai thi. Unho na bra or panti nahi phani thi. Only sari phankar soi thi. I pulled nearly out of her then slammed into her forcing my entire cock up her hot chocolate highway. The pain must have been excruciating, her rectum was stuffed, her anus and the sphincter muscles traumatized and spasming, I rammed her again. Marne wailed, Nooooooooooooooo, please Noooooooooo, no more Hank, oh God I cant take any more. A plethora of moans, groans and a running plea, I slapped her buttocks. God youre got a wonderful ass Marne, big broad and beautiful, as I continued to hammer. Like the finest candy, I like the tip and encircle the base until she pulls it away. My cock is aching now and my senses are on fire. Sensing this, Amber straddles my chest, and leans forward, running her fingers through my short hair. In the flickering light, I can see only her silhouette, with glimpses of the feathers of her face as she leans forward. As she leans forward, her cleanly shaved pussy presses into my lips. They are quite wet already, indicating that she is enjoying things at. I look around the apartment and tidy up the obviously-kinky things - the paddle, the dog tail and collar. The shackles.Once in the car I make a quick pit stop at a pet store and pick up a cat collar - the kind for outdoor cats with a bell on it. I bury it in my purse and floor it down the freeway to the hotel. I spot my bell boy in the parking lot, waiting nervously in the shade of a large oak tree on the side most distant from the entrance. He looks quite a bit younger than I remember, now.